On the second day, the state affairs were still underway, and Aziz also came to the hotel to accompany Joseph on a tour, and everything was as ordinary as ever, neither Aziz nor Joseph showed the slightest hint of yesterday's events.

Mosques are iconic buildings in Arab countries, and there is no reason not to visit them in Morocco, but Joseph is not really interested in them, believing that religion is right to bring spiritual satisfaction, but it should not be built in such luxury and opulence.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say these words in an Arab country, even if Aziz doesn't care, but who wants to hurt the feelings of the two countries in vain?

Although he didn't like the Mosque of the Rich Hall very much, Joseph, the older monk, still respected him very much, after all, people live for a long time, and even ordinary words and deeds will bring people a wealth of philosophical science.

The monks of the mosque also sensed Joseph's dissatisfaction with the cathedral, but his respect won the favor of the monks, and when he left, he gave Joseph a copy of the Qur'an to express his gratitude and left with Aziz.

"Imam Alam is ninety-eight years old this year and is very respected in Morocco."

For some reason, Aziz suddenly said such a sentence, thinking about the key to Joseph's figureout, Aziz obviously misunderstood what he meant, and Aziz's subconscious meaning meant that although Almu had a high status, he was no longer young, and no matter how much energy Joseph spent on him, it would be in vain.

The second stop was horseback riding on the outskirts of Rabat, a small desert not far from the Moroccan capital, where horseback riding was undoubtedly a pleasure, and Joseph also saw Aziz's pet, a female West African lion.

Because it was a play, Joanna also followed her, since the mosque she has been abiding by the duty of a maid and honestly silent, but at this time when he saw the lioness, Joseph only felt that his eardrums were slightly shaken, and a petite figure hid behind him, clinging to his clothes.

"Assi, this is His Highness Joseph, say hello!"

Aziz didn't see Joanna's gaffe, chuckled and let his pet greet Joseph, Joseph is not a god, and it was inevitable that he would be a little panicked when he suddenly saw the lion, but he was much better than Joanna, but his face was a little pale.

In fact, he is not very afraid, there are his own guards around, and Joseph still trusts the ability of the guards, not to mention a lioness, even a lion pack They are enough to protect Joseph's safety.

Joseph's face was a little pale, but at this time, how could Aziz not be shocked in his heart? He was only a nine-year-old child, and his face was only a little pale in the face of such a ferocious beast, and he clearly remembered the embarrassed crying appearance when he first encountered the lion at close range.

Sure enough, it was extraordinary to be able to be the ruler of a country at the age of eight, and it was only at this time that Aziz truly admired Joseph and regarded him as his friend.

Two Moroccan guards quickly brought in two horses, and it was because of their arrival that Joseph broke up the embarrassment between them, but at this time a new problem arose, and Joseph said yesterday that although he had ridden horses, French horses were still different from those of Arabia, and even Joseph was not easy to control.

Joseph didn't expect that Joanna was still a good teacher, and after inquiry, he learned that Joanna began to learn to ride horses at the age of seven, although she had no contact with Arabian horses, but her years of riding experience made her proficient.

After an afternoon of tossing and turning, Joseph's inner thighs were red, but Joseph was very happy, after all, riding a horse is always a pleasant thing. After a few hours of contact, the lioness also established a little relationship with Joseph, not to mention that the others at least stopped baring their teeth, and Joanna was not as panicked as she had shown at first.

Seeing that Joseph was a little tired, Aziz suggested going back to dinner, which Joseph naturally had no opinion on, changed back into his clothes and returned to Rabat, where Prince Aziz chose a hotel.

"Although this hotel is not of high grade, the food is delicious, and you can taste it later."

Aziz said Joseph did not doubt that the best food is always in the people, which is the best proof of this, and the things in the snack street are always more in line with the people's hearts than the hotel.

Although in the capital of Morocco, but the security problem Joseph and Aziz have not ignored, a large number of guards in and out of the hotel, if it is not for Joseph does not want to be too public, it is estimated that the entire hotel will be emptied by Aziz guests.

Instead of entering the private room, several people chose the hall, perhaps feeling that it was a bit of an obstacle to eating, and with Aziz's consent, the security guards on both sides gradually avoided their sight, leaving only a few people around to spy on everything.

Idle and bored, the two talked about the red wine culture in their understanding, in fact, Joseph was just chatting, after all, he didn't know what red wine was, and he had only heard of things like Lafite and Remy Martin in 82 in his previous life.

"I still prefer white wine to red wine, do you know Moutai?"

Aziz nodded: "I've heard of it, it seems to be a kind of wine in China, but the most I have drunk is brandy, and although vodka is also good, it is ......."

Shaking his head, Aziz didn't explain, but Joseph knew what he meant, vodka belongs to Eastern Europe, Morocco has a very good relationship with the United States, and naturally it is worse than the Soviet Union, if it is rumored that the Moroccan prince likes to drink vodka, even if there will be nothing wrong, but it is always a trouble.

The two were talking about wine, Joanna suddenly tugged at the corner of Joseph's clothes, frowned and looked over, but found Joanna looking at the door intently, only then did Joseph find that two people came in at the door, and several guards had approached the past.

Multiply......

No one thought that the other party would kill people with such fanfare, as soon as they got close to the guards, they quickly pulled out a dagger and cut their throats to kill, seeing this situation, the rest of the guards hurriedly shot, accompanied by the gunshot, the killer lay on the ground and died without warning.

"Killer?"

At this time, Joseph reacted, and the word killer appeared in his mind, but he was a little puzzled, what did the other party mean by this, and used this way to warn himself and let himself leave Morocco?

Aziz's face was ugly, very ugly, what were the guards outside doing? The killer was able to enter the hotel, but fortunately the other party had a dagger in his hand instead of a gun, otherwise...... Thinking about the consequences, Aziz's face became more and more difficult to look at.

"Check, check it out for me!"

Joseph was not as angry as Aziz, because he knew that the other party had no killing intent, otherwise it would not be a dagger, and he was now curious about why the other party didn't kill him, and wasn't it in the best interest of the other party to die?

Last night, Joseph actually investigated the reason for the hasty departure of Hassan II's family banquet, Hassan II had a distant brother who also had the opportunity to compete for the crown prince back then, but unfortunately the result was obvious......

However, he also occupies a considerable influence in the country, and he finally started his plan last night, wanting to seize the position of king, and there are already three people in the cabinet who have taken refuge in the past, and even two generals.

Of course, the other party did not show the intention of rebellion, but it was just a-for-tat confrontation on the surface, but this was the most headache for Hassan II, after all, if the other party did not rebel, he could not use the army to destroy the other party.

"Joseph ......"

"I'm leaving Morocco tonight, business is almost negotiated, and Nord still has a lot of things to take care of."

Joseph clearly did not want to be involved, and Aziz was a little disappointed but also a little satisfied, after all, if Joseph really did something happen in Morocco, he should be the happiest. Although he didn't want to take the initiative to provoke Joseph, if Joseph sent himself to death, then he couldn't complain about others, the other party had already shown strength, and it was the wisest choice to retreat in the face of difficulties.

There is nothing wrong with the guards of the Nord Security Bureau being very powerful, but they can't stand the other party's death, for example, just now, fortunately there is only one, if it is a hundred, and there are bombs strapped to their bodies, no matter how powerful Joseph is, the Security Bureau will not escape death.